...the chariot's way Innumerable systems roll'd, And countless spheres diffused An ever-varying glory. Spirit of Nature ! here, In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the parting breeze, Is less instinct...

...death and ruin driven . Some «bone like suns, and a« the chariot pasa'd. Eclipsed all other light. and snow, Th «oaring fancy suggéra, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the slightest leaf That quivers to the...

...worlds to death and ruin driven; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot pe»4 Eclipsed all other light Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Even «oaring fancy staggers. Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the «lightest leaf That quivers to the...

...to death and ruin driven; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature! here! In this interminable wilderness...immensity Even soaring fancy staggers, Here is thy titting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with...

...trains of flame, Like worlds to death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest wonn...

...to death and ruin driven; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot pui'd Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...slightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze la less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm That lurks in graves and fattens on the dead...

...death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Even soaring faney staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze...

...death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm...

...the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here, In this interminable wilderneu Of worlds, at whose immensity Even soaring fancy staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze la less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm...

...death and ruin driven ; Some shone like suns, and as the chariot passed, Eclipsed all other light. Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness...staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm...